User blog comment:Corbus/The End Of An Era/@comment-3474228-20111127194214

OOC: Eli, where's your book?!

The cries and moans reached even the drunken ears of Dionysian, as he tramped around Mossflower, looking only for more grog. Grog, yes, and purple berries. His fur was already stained purple, but he needed more. He threw the empty bottle aside and unknowingly skipped his way towards Redwall.